Ma Sitong ran over in a hurry and wanted to get close to Wang Han, but Wang Han still held the snake's head in his hand.

The snake struggled, coiled into a roll of arms wrapped around Wang Han.

Ma Sitong hurriedly took out the umbrella from the coffin and wanted to use the umbrella to pick the snake open.

However, the snake tangled even tighter.

Two figures ran from afar.

One man and one woman.

The man is a young man, terrified.

The woman has a baby face, looks weird and has an explosive figure. As she runs, the big g headlights sway up and down, with magnificent waves and surging waves.

"What's wrong with Sitong?"

Zhen Yourong ran over panting and asked.

Ma Sitong pointed at Wang Han who was lying on the ground and stuffed the umbrella into the young man's hand.

"Quick! Quick!"

The young man hadn't reacted at first, but after seeing it carefully, he called me.

Take the umbrella and stir up the snake.

"No! He is holding the snake's head in his hand. Who is this Sitong?"

"A friend, have ambition, hurry!"

Zhen Youzhi pried open Wang Han's hand with an umbrella, and the snake drilled back and bit Wang Han's hand again.

"Wow! You're so stupid! Give it to me!"

Zhen Yourong grabbed the umbrella and picked it up.

The snake was picked up and the umbrella was about to shake open. Unexpectedly, the snake fell to the ground like crazy and blew again at Wang Han's neck.

"Damn!"

Zhen Yourong threw away the umbrella, grabbed the snake and threw it out.

He bared his teeth and rubbed his hands hard on his brother's body.

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up! Carry the person to Grandpa Liu and give it to you!"

Zhen Youzhi carried Wang Han and ran towards the village.

Ma Sitong tied the coffin to the shore with a rope and chased after him.

The room was filled with a strong smell of herbs.

A thin old man checked Wang Han and then turned around and tinkered with his own things.

"Grandpa Liu, please save people quickly!"
Chapter completed!